Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Miss Anna visited the doctor’s office recently. There was a cute little receptionist. As she approached the desk, she noticed his half-bitten nails with nail polish still on them that was a crimson red. Miss Anna complimented him on the color , and he blushed and turned just as red as the nail color itself.
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
The CEO was stretched out in the center of the conference table with his legs in the air as I powdered his little penis. My phone was pinched between my shoulder and my ear. “Yeah, you can let the board members in.” I smiled at the panic in his face. He started to shake his head and tried to sit up.
“Val, don’t you dar-,” I slapped the pacifier in his mouth and pushed him back down.
“I’m just finishing changing the baby, but it’s time everyone found out who their boss really is.”
Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444
Oh my God, so, like, on Friday, I was in the chatroom playing with this Old school, gooning loser. We were discussing how he liked to look at censored porn pics. Because like he is so much of a loser that he doesn’t deserve to see fully nude women. Or pussy or nipples or like anything.
He told me that he doesn’t even use internet photos or video porn sites unless they are censored for losers like him and that what he likes best is his old magazines. I asked what kind of pictures he liked in those musty, old pages, and he sent me a picture of a centerfold, but you won’t believe what had me laughing so hard about the picture.
Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
While doing some Christmas shopping, I got incredibly thirsty. Splurging on gifts makes a girl that way, you know, so I stopped at the swanky bar in the fancy outlet mall I was shopping at and sat for a drink.
There was this beautiful, buff black man sitting there watching the sports ball on the TV, and we struck up an easy convo. He was as funny as he was, and he was good-looking and so flirty. Butterflies took flight in my tummy, and when he asked me to join him back at his place, I was eager to try my first BBC. Or I hoped it would be big, at least. He definitely had big dick energy flowing off of him in waves.
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
We’re together because you’re financially stable and provide me with a sense of comfort I’ve never known before. But you’ll never compare to my ex. Not physically, not in how he fucked me in the bedroom, and never in how I feel for him.
I’m still very much in love with him, and I miss his cock every day. If he and I cross paths, I will cheat on you, and I won’t feel bad for it. You knew what this was coming into it. I look good on your arm, and you love showing me off like some kind of shiny trophy you won just for participating.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Dear Mrs. Wifey,
I’m writing you this letter because I just think it’s time you know. I’ve never been a “girls girl,” if you know what I mean, and I’m tired of sharing.
For years now, your Husband has been mine. In secret, sure, but how you’ve been too stupid and oblivious not to know what’s going on has always boggled my mind. The man you married is sexy as hell, smart, and so funny. He’s a prize, one you’ve neglected and frustrated. You practically pushed him into my waiting arms, and I’ve been fucking him since.
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
Do you remember that scene in the live-action Grinch movie where Martha May and Cindylou Whos’ Moms are trying to outdo each other’s Christmas light decorating? Well, I kind of feel that way when it comes to outdoing my Girlfriend Sara’s Holiday party. Not long after receiving the invitation to my Christmas Orgy, this bitch planned one for the night before!
As if she was trying to drain all the balls and deck all the halls before I could have my go. We’ve always been super competitive but this year, I wasn’t going down. Before her party, I placed all our sissies in chastity cages and told them if they didn’t show up to my party, I’d be wrapping up their keys and giving them out as Christmas gifts to the less fortunate.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna was training her Sissy. She made him walk in heels up and down the hallway with books over his head and maintain perfect balance. Then she had him do it in a g-string while holding her tray of tea with crumpets and napkins. She made him rehearse this until he got it just right.
TS Goddess Alexus 844-332-2639 x 349
My girls and I got together for a Christmas wrapping party. No one likes to wrap a package alone; it makes it so much more fun to do it in a group. There was wine, gossip, and rolls and rolls of wrapping paper. After several rolls and bottles were emptied, my proper yet curious girlfriends started to loosen their tongues and ask questions they had been too afraid to ask me sober.
Impossible to answer questions flew from their lips. “What does it feel like to get a boner?” “Do you like a man’s ass better than a woman’s?” “Who sucks your dick better? Boys or girls?” Really, how does a girl with a fat dick answer any of those questions? I had to think of a way to curb their curiosity while maybe getting off.
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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
It’s the time of the year when companies throw holiday parties as if getting plastered and sharing cheap gifts with coworkers is something their employees actually want to do. I know my boyfriend sure doesn’t. He isn’t really a people person, more of a homebody, but he hasn’t worked for the company very long and was expected to show up. His Boss had said it would mean a lot to his team.
When he told me about the party, I was excited! We’re opposites in that way, you know? It’s probably one of the reasons why we work out so well together. I took his credit card and spent the day shopping for a party dress, getting my nails done, and even went for a massage. I took the time to pamper myself. If I was going to have to put up with him whining all night that he didn’t want to be there, I at least wanted to look and feel good doing it.